Link just looks at Dustin. Frowns. Were Dustin's memory problems really that bad? That without the benefit of a perfect memory, it wasn't even worth it for him to try?

Link couldn't know. He wasn't Dustin; didn't know what it was like to live inside his head. Evidently he was frustrated. Although Dustin was often frustrated.

"Can I help?" he asks. He doesn't know if there is anything he could do. This is far, far outside Link's knowledge and experience. But he has to offer, all the same.